Peregrine Falcons

Peregrine Falcon

February 16, 2026. Not far from home a 800M-long, important ship canal links Lake Ontario with our industrial harbour, the canal is crossed by three important roads.  The two busiest roads pass high overhead on twin arching bridges, and a much quieter service road crosses by way of a lift bridge, the scene of today’s bird of the day.  The lift bridge is rather monstrous, and while the engineering details really don’t matter for our purposes, it is quite something to watch as the road deck is hoisted between opposing steel towers by a system of cables and counterweights.  Like many such structures, these bridges are home to a large community of feral pigeons, Rock Doves strictly speaking.  And the canal below is a winter refuge for ducks who breed in the far north.  They are here in their thousands sometimes, of several species who live by deep diving for Zebra and Quagga Mussels.  The water in the canal remains open all winter regardless of ice conditions of the harbour or lake.

White-winged Scoter dive
White-winged Scoters

To further set the stage, those pigeons and ducks are an important year-round source of food for a resident pair of Peregrine Falcons; pigeons at any time, ducks when in season.

Peregrine Falcon

I stopped at the canal this morning hoping to admire thousands of ducks, but they weren’t there in anything like the usual numbers, the canal was rather quiet, presumably the lake was more enticing.  I helped a couple of novice birders sort out differences between the few Whitewinged Scoters, Longtailed Ducks, Mallards and Redbreasted Mergansers.  They urged me to walk further and join them counting heads, but lunch sounded like a better plan to me, so I turned to leave.  Walking away I became aware of a different sound, not traffic, not industry, something new, a kind of aggravated che-che-che-che. I turned back, suspecting right away a Peregrine Falcon, and looked up to where they might be seen if it were breeding season. I quickly found them both.  I guess it’s close enough to breeding season, territory-claiming time anyway, for the male was posturing and calling.  The female watched as he flew out and away in a wide loop, his broadly pointed wings made a marked impression.  For the other birder pair, this was utterly unexpected, a totally new experience.  For me it was spine tingling the way a surprise peregrine encounter usually is and on a winter day that was otherwise pretty lean on bird life, Peregrine Falcons were easily My Birds of the Day.

Northern Cardinal

February 14 2026.  This morning’s sky was almost cloudless, and a warmish sun was chipping at our thick snow cover. As I headed out on a pre-breakfast errand, I heard my first-of-the-year Northern Cardinal’s spring song coming from a garden a short distance away.  Clear blue sky or not, his cue was probably daylight length. We now enjoy nearly 12 hours of daylight (ten and a half hours between sunrise and sunset). It’s amazing and heart-warming what a few notes of the cardinal’s clear and pure-toned “Tewww-tewww-tewww’ can do to a mid-winter morning.

Northern Cardinal

This was a male Northern Cardinal responding to something telling him that spring courtship is on the agenda and he had better stake out his home turf before someone else gets in ahead of him. Time to get organized and besides, this is St. Valentines’ Day, a sweetheart would be in order and it’s a safe bet that she was almost certainly nearby and listening.

Snow Buntings

February 1 2026. Lincoln County, Ontario.  January has laid a thick layer of snow and firmed it into place with weeks of deep cold; not birding weather, not for me anyway.  But flipping the calendar today was a step in the right direction. February brings more sunshine than we’ve seen since the radiance of fall and soon will come the small heart-lift you get from sitting into a sun-warmed car.  I thought finding some Snow Buntings would make a nice start to the month so, with valuable information from a friend, we made our way to a new-to-me corner of the province.

Snow Buntings favour open landscapes, the sort of windswept winter farmland that possibly looks very much like the barrens of Greenland or the Arctic where the buntings breed. At this time of year, they gather in loose flocks and scavenge bare roadsides for weed seeds, spilt grain and even insects immobilized by the cold.

We soon found several flocks of Snow Buntings, many Horned Larks and with the odd Lapland Longspur, swirling and tumbling in flight rather like winter squalls. Nice to see, but I’ve had more satisfying bunting days; perhaps it was the glare of reflected sun, or perhaps their flightiness with our approach that spoiled it, I’ve done better.

roadside Snow Buntings

Just four years ago I enjoyed large flocks of Snow Buntings who were feeding along the margins of a wide trail that bisected a large field and is popular with dog-walkers.  As people and dogs approached, the flocks lifted, swirled around and soon regrouped, landing to resume feeding. Sometimes they were too close to another approaching threat and so, repeat.

More recently, October 2022, I was astonished to find a handful of Snow Buntings on the shoreline of Kattegat, the strait between Denmark and Sweden.  They had me baffled for a while, the context was all wrong, but then the penny dropped, Snow Buntings are circumpolar in distribution.  Just where these Danish buntings came from and were heading to, I can only speculate, Lapland and Poland maybe.

And I have written before about winter days spent helping to band Snow Buntings. Icy days with at least one episode of frostbite, but worth it to enjoy birds that really are cute.

Snow Buntings with a Lapland Longspur at the back

Satisfying doesn’t always happen with birds; they were nevertheless my Birds of the Day.